"Heeseung!!" i shouted his name with a wide smile on my lips while i am waving my hands.
He just glanced at me and continued walking. I pouted, i walked towards him and go to his left side, we're walking together.
"I baked cookies for you!" i said cheerfully.
He didn't respond, I slightly pouted my lips and held him on his hands to stop him from walking. He stopped and pulled his hands away from my hands.
He looked at me sharply. "Who told you that you can touch my hand?!" he asked sharply.
I gulped, i hold the paper bag tightly and awkwardly smiled. "I'm sorry." i murmured.
I looked up and saw his irritated face. "I just.... i just want to give you this." i showed him the paper bag.
"What's that?" he asked with irritated voice.
"uhm.. it's cookies that i made.." i said awkwardly.
He sighed. "I told you to stop giving me cookies, right?"
I bit my lower lip. "Y-yes, but-" he cut me off.
"I will not accept that." he said coldly and walked away.
I blinked and looked at his back.
My eyes moist, and something pain inside me.
"I just want to give you cookies..."
"Why can't you accept it?" i whispered.
